View east from the lower summit
I always thought delicious-sounding Strawberry Hills would be a fine off-season objective. Nearby Raspberry Ridge is an enjoyable hike so I figured Strawberry would be just as sweet. However the long approach to Strawberry appeared daunting, especially if there was any appreciable snow. So with no mind to ascend the Hills, I set out to reconnoiter the area and break a snowshoe trail to the base of the Hills. I could return another day and use my tracks to quickly reach the Hills.
But after starting up the Fitzsimmons Creek Trail, two things caused me to consider making the Hills themselves. First, the trail was packed down by snowmobiles: thoughtless riders had disregarded the “NO MOTORIZED VEHICLES” sign at the trailhead. Second, there was less snow than I anticipated. I started snowshoeing up the trail but after covering about a kilometre – to a point where I could see the partially bare slopes of Strawberry Hills – I ditched my snowshoes. I still expected to run into sections of deep snow, but I was willing to posthole through them.
I didn't set my sights on the highest point in Strawberry Hills, or even the second highest. They were rather distant and undoubtedly required more postholing than I was capable of. Besides, the closer east hills – more like ridges – were much less wooded; they appeared both more appealing and practical for a winter ascent.
I could've followed the trail to the base of the ridge I wanted, but instead I left the trail around the five-kilometre mark and struck out more directly for my destination. Although this route would entail more ups and downs, not too mention more postholing, I'm sure it offered better views than if I stayed on the trail in the trees. I crossed three ridges before reaching my highest point. Unfortunately, the weather deteriorated throughout the morning and it was lightly snowing by the time I reached the summit I had set out for. The views west were largely whited out. However, I enjoyed the serenity and isolation the area had to offer.
The return trip was uneventful. I crossed the three ridges and walked back along the trail. All was quiet and I was thankful that the roar of snowmobiles hadn't broken the tranquility of Strawberry Hills.
My first look at Strawberry Hills showed bare patches (mouse over for a close-up)
American dipper – easily recognized because it constantly dips up and down on its legs
On the trail
The hard-packed snow allowed me to travel quickly
View from a rise. Mount Armstrong on the left.
I'll soon leave the trail and head for the first open ridge.
Knee-deep in snow after leaving the trail
From the first ridge the grassy slopes on the second ridge beckon, but I'll have to posthole
through deep snow in the trees to reach them
On the grassy slopes
Looking back at the first ridge
The third ridge comes into view
Coyote Hills to the south
More deep snow ahead
Here we go again
View from the third ridge (click for a larger image)
The fourth and final ridge is next
The deepest snow of the trip – above my knees – was ahead
Looking southeast from the fourth ridge
On the fourth ridge. The highest point of the Strawberry Hills is on the left.
Looking north at another hill in Strawberry Hills
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